Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

He waved his hand, and ten Buck helicopters flew directly over the Mi army station, circling continuously.

The ground troops loaded their bullets directly and rushed into the garrison.

At this time, the camp of the Mi Army was completely in a mess.

After Sangbiao and others entered, the disheveled soldiers of the rice army crawled out of the trenches and caves with their hands raised.

There are not many emotions, only despair and sadness that cannot be resisted.

"Count the number of people." Sangbiao commanded as he walked towards the dilapidated command post, "Search all the trenches!"

……

In the command post.

John is directing the soldiers to destroy all documents and electronic archives.

But a soldier was holding two hard drives and was about to shoot them, when someone next to him suddenly raised a rifle and put it on his forehead.

John was taken aback, endured the severe pain in his ribs, and wanted to draw out his pistol to fight back, but several soldiers rushed in and directly disarmed the people in the room.

"Parker, why do you..."

John saw the faces of these people clearly, and recognized one of the soldiers, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"I'm sorry, Colonel John!" The soldier named Parker said coldly.

Immediately, he and a few companions collected all the materials to be destroyed, and carefully guarded the people in the house.

John managed to recover from his shock and anger, stared at the traitorous soldiers in disbelief, and said heartbrokenly, "You... you have betrayed your own honor!"

There was no shame on Parker's face, but he said proudly: "We only fight for the general!"

Several other people also shouted loudly: "Fight for the general!"

John froze.

He didn't quite understand, or rather couldn't figure it out.

When did the opponent infiltrate his barracks...

"crunch-"

The broken door was pushed open from the outside.

Surrounded by several soldiers, Sang Biao walked into the dilapidated command post.

"Good afternoon, Mr. John."

Sangbiao grinned when he saw John.

Seeing this smile, John couldn't help shivering.

……

There were 402 British troops and 317 Mi troops.

A total of 719 people.

Ten barracks, with full power, trained for 8 hours.

Zhang Ga's recycling port is constantly pouring in various weapons and equipment.

Although no M1A2s were available, there were a few Challenger 2Es.

In order to fulfill the previous promise, Zhang Ga directly gave one of them to Xiao Wanquan, and attached a complete set of technical documents, asking him to deliver it to China.

Two days later, the missile expert group completed its mission and prepared to evacuate.

Zhang Ga personally sent them to the Thousand Stars Alliance and watched the expert team board the special plane.

……

On the banks of the Qim River, BASF City.

This is a city of 6 people, located about 31 kilometers south of the central battle zone.

Stationed in this city is the 12th Division of the Garland Nationalist F Army.

3400 people, 200 tanks, as the first line of defense against the rebels.

into the night.

Two black shadows sneaked out of the city of BASF, and suddenly rushed out of the darkness, waving their hands and shouting: "Hey, we are the US army, don't shoot, don't shoot!"

Chapter 235

"At present, the strategy that the United States has determined is: to fight a proxy war first, and delay it for at least two months..."

Lying on the hospital bed, John talked eloquently to Zhang Ga who came to visit him.

The former rice army colonel already knows everything at this moment.

Zhang Ga nodded and asked, "Then what do you think is the possibility of them launching another Gulf operation?"

John said without hesitation: "Almost 100%. Whether it is considered from the perspective of war hegemony or oil, this war is almost inevitable. Military industry companies, and energy companies have to make money. Baigong and Guohuishan Politicians also want to make money."

This result is similar to Zhang Ga's own prediction.

But his idea was just a guess, but John analyzed the inevitability of this result from a deeper level.

"However..." John shook his head and said, "They plan to spend two months to prepare, and I think this time may not be enough."

"Oh?" Zhang Ga asked with great interest, "Is there any basis?"

This is good news for John.

Zhang Ga's prediction was right.

If this inevitable war can be postponed until half a year later,

Even considering the temperature and weather, it would be best if it could be postponed until autumn.

By then, many things in Galan Kingdom should have been dealt with.

At that time, you can even consider pushing the battlefield outward and fighting outside the border!

John said: "My basis is based on the comparison of the first Gulf operation.

"At that time, they prepared for more than three months, but their current national strength is not superior to that at that time, but there are obvious signs of decline.

"In addition, they were fighting with coalition forces at that time, not only Western countries, but also local Middle East coalition forces participated. This is a very important factor."

Zhang Ga nodded again to show that he was taught.

He finally asked: "Then how long do you expect their preparations to take?"

John said a little tiredly: "I guess, more than five months."

……

BASF City.

More than a dozen rice army soldiers dressed in rags were invited into the city.

The commander of the 12th Division of the Garland National Government's F Army personally asked about the situation of several soldiers.

When it was learned that there were still hundreds of Mi and British troops who had broken out of the encirclement, they were waiting for news not far away.

The division commander immediately sent people to the designated area, intending to bring those remnants into the city.

At the same time, he also personally called Garland City to ask for credit from his superiors.

"An army I personally led fought fiercely and rescued them. Yes, yes, yes..."

The division commander hung up the phone happily, and ordered his subordinates to clear out some houses, preparing to house the remnants and defeated generals.

……

Brother Pingtou led a group of people and sneaked into the ranks of the British army.

He held a submachine gun in his hand, and stared treacherously into the distance.

That is the direction of BASF City.

The British soldiers around were very quiet, not a single one snorted.

Not long after, a truck came from the direction of BASF city with flashing lights.

Brother Pingtou greeted in a low voice: "Cheer up for me, do you remember the positions of several headquarters?"

Several British officers responded in a low voice: "Remember!"

Not far away, where the Mi army gathered, Crow stood up and flashed the flashlight twice at the big truck.

Soon the truck was approaching, and when the lights came on, the driver of the 12th Division was stunned: "Didn't you say a few hundred people? There are at least a thousand people here..."

The officer on the co-pilot said happily: "The more people the better, the more people the better, call for reinforcements and send more trucks over!"

……

Fakhru base.

Zhang Ga stared at the two cooks who had "returned from their studies". They fried a Kung Pao chicken and a fish-flavored eggplant, both of which were a bit spicy to the eyes.

"You have learned this for three days?"

He resisted the urge to cover his face.

A cook said with a sad face: "The teacher in the cooking class said that he didn't recommend us to learn these two dishes when we first came up. He said that we'd better practice stir-fried vegetables and fried rice with eggs first."

Zhang Ga said speechlessly: "I'll use you to fry egg fried rice? Forget it, you two pack up, and I'll send you to New Oriental to study for two months!"

The plan to build a canteen fell through for the time being.

Watching the two chefs start to pack their things, Zhang Ga suddenly changed his mind, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's rest, I'll see if I can invite the teacher to teach..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Ga suddenly thought, now that the population is increasing, the work that the production team can get is getting less and less.

To solve part of the employment problem, it is necessary to arrange various skills training.

But I can't ask Li Yiman for this matter. Sister Suo Zi is being pushed around by him every day. I heard that she has been so busy recently that her menstrual period is not allowed.

You can't bother her with such a small matter.

After much deliberation, Zhang Ga thought of a person.

But it was too late now, so Zhang Ga went back to the base room to rest.

Early the next morning, after Zhang Ga got up, he called Li Qi.

Manager Li was either in the clubhouse or on his way to the clubhouse.

After the call was made, there was still a blast of music coming from the phone.

Zhang Ga looked at the time, and said puzzledly: "Mr. Li, are you going to the clubhouse at noon?"

"Ah, make an appointment with a friend..."

The music on the other end of the phone suddenly became much quieter, and Li Qi continued, "I came out, and I invited two principals to dinner just now, ah, these days, when children go to elementary school, they have to ask someone to find a relationship!"

Zhang Ga smiled and said, "No, come to me, I'm about to start school."

Manager Li quickly made a haha, and said with a smile: "Pull it down, what do you want from me?"

Zhang Ga talked about it, and planned to invite some professional technicians to come over for training.

"It's a trivial matter!" Manager Li patted his chest and said, "You look like this, we have a technical school here, which has all kinds of majors, which is similar to Lan Xiang. I'll help you get some teachers to come over."

Half an hour later, Manager Li called Zhang Ga back.

He said that he had already communicated with that technical school and could cooperate.

And the school provides two ways.

The first is that the school opens an overseas class, sends teachers to teach in rotation, and students pay tuition fees according to the number of students.

The assessment of graduation and so on is all based on the school's domestic standards.

Finally issued a certificate.

The second is to assign coursework and teachers.

How much salary is paid to the teacher for a month is directly handed over to the school, and then the school will send the teacher there.

After the teacher has passed, the school doesn't care how many people you sign up for, how you are doing, or whether you need to be assessed.